I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Chapter 110 Start Killing

The Liuli mine has been abandoned for a long time.

There is no one to maintain it and the mine tunnel is very dark.

The road is not smooth and there are fallen rocks everywhere.

Although Yan Ping didn't turn on the light, he walked through the mine as if it were flat ground, without even kicking a stone. He was as silent as a ghost walking in the mine.

After entering the cave for a distance, he concealed his presence and stood in the corner.

Yan Ping watched Zhu Zhizhi and Wen Ye turn into a side road, and then he followed them, keeping a distance from them.

After twists and turns, the air in the mine tunnel became gradually heavier. From a distance, Yan Ping sensed several other auras.

There are five people in total, all of them are in the Xudan realm, their aura is not strong, but Wen Ye is only in the Foundation Establishment stage.

"Brother Wen, this is it. Please go in and help me take a look."

Zhu Zhizhi pointed to the depths of the mine tunnel, where a little light was reflected at the end. She looked at Wen Ye and said.

Wen Ye sensed the surrounding atmosphere and glanced at her with an unclear expression, "Is this it?"

Zhu Zhizhi looked at his expression and her instincts began to kick in. She became alert but didn't show it on her face.

"Master Wen..."

Before she finished her words, Zhu Zhizhi saw a flash of cold light rushing towards her neck, and her pupils shrank.

"If that's it, you can die now."

Wen Ye's cold voice rang out, and Zhu Zhizhi only felt a sharp pain in her neck. She subconsciously raised her hand to cover her neck, and the portable spirit lamp and talisman paper in her hands fell down.

puff.

The spirit lamp fell to the ground and rolled twice. The spirit light flickered slightly, reflecting Wen Ye's murderous eyes.

A trace of fear appeared on Zhu Zhizhi's face. Only then did she realize that he had known it for a long time.

She covered her neck and staggered back two steps, leaning against the wall. Warm and sticky blood flowed down her hands and dripped onto the talisman paper on the ground, leaving a large patch of bright red bloodstains.

Zhu Zhizhi felt like she was trying desperately to breathe, yet was extremely suffocated. She could hear the wheezing sounds she made in the last moments of her life.

Her pupils began to dilate, and the last thing she saw in her dim vision was Wen Ye's cold and ruthless face.

Zhu Zhizhi fell down with a loud bang.

The delicate and lovely body was gradually covered with dust.

No different from anyone else.

The five people hiding in the dark saw this scene and were shocked by Wen Ye's decisive and ruthless action.

Yan Ping, who was wandering in the mine tunnel next door, trying to find an opportunity in Wen Ye's original work, raised his eyebrows. This was different from the original work. Although Zhu Zhizhi in the original work was not very capable, she had many hidden cards.

She didn't die even though those people in the Void Dan realm died. She chased them with Wen Ye for a long time and used many trump cards. She felt she was at a loss, so she made a deal with Wen Ye.

And now, he was killed as soon as he met?

After Wen Ye felt that she was completely out of breath, he swung the ancient sword in his hand to shake off the blood.

He looked around coldly, "Aren't you coming out yet?"

A man walked out from a hidden corner. He had a gentle face and his eyes flickered as he looked at Wen Ye.

"I heard that Junior Brother is so cruel to destroy a flower. He is too cruel."

Wen Ye looked at the remaining few people with cold eyes as they came out. Several people blocked his way from the front and back.

They are all in the Xudan realm, but in terms of the degree of danger alone, the gentleman man just now gave him the most dangerous feeling.

Wen Ye lowered his brows, and the next moment, the portable spiritual lamp in his hand dimmed, leaving only Zhu Zhizhi's fallen spiritual lamp in the entire mine.

A gust of wind blew past, and Wen Ye's figure suddenly disappeared.

The gentleman's eyes turned cold, thinking that he wanted to escape, so he activated the magic that he had prepared long ago, and a light blue halo blocked both ends.

But the next moment, the person in front of him let out a scream, and at the same time an arm flew up in front of him, leaving a trail of blood.

The fingers are even in the position of making seals.

The gentleman's pupils shrank, and he instantly realized that Wen Ye was coming for him.

He flew backwards, and at the same time, the tip of a sword appeared out of nowhere and was directly above his head.

Further back were Wen Ye’s eyes, as cold as stars.

A body fell behind him.

A cold sweat broke out on the gentleman's back, and his original contempt had long disappeared.

He flew up again and began to form seals with his hands.

At the same time, he spoke to delay time, "Junior Brother Wen, why did you have to be so cruel? I think we can talk about it again."

Wen Ye had a cold face and said nothing. He threw a formation plate backwards to stop the three people, then chased after them again.

If you don’t want to kill, then don’t kill. But if you kill, you must be quick, accurate and ruthless.

Although Wen Ye has not yet developed the sword spirit after practicing sword continuously these days, his sword-wielding speed is very fast.

Every move and every sword can mobilize the strength of the body and swing it towards the vital points of the person in front of him.

After the gentleman dodged several times with difficulty, cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He couldn't remove the light blue barrier behind him without enough time, and just when his back was against the barrier, Wen Ye's sword had already been swung in front of him.

The gentleman looked at the pair of cold and ruthless pupils and judged the distance. If he came a little closer...

A distorted smile rose uncontrollably on the gentleman's face, and he had already prepared a spell in his hand, ready to aim it directly at Wen Ye's dantian.

At this distance, no one can hide.

But Wen Ye changed his previous pursuit momentum and flew backward directly, with cold inquiry in his eyes.

The gentleman's pupils shrank, and without time to think, he directly determined where Wen Ye would land and rushed over.

A wave of air appeared in the air, and Wen Ye instantly felt a pricking sensation on the back of his neck. He directly activated the protective array that he had prepared in his bag, and three layers of halos enveloped him.

In the blink of an eye, an air wave appeared in front of him, and then tore through the first layer of protective shield as easily as tearing paper.

Wen Ye's pupils shrank. His protective shield was the highest level one he could currently use, although it was an array plate used in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

But it would never be so weak to resist the general attack methods of the Xudan realm.

Without time to think, Wen Ye subconsciously raised his sword to block, and a scarlet sword intent suddenly unfolded from the sword.

After breaking through three layers of halo in succession, the air waves were reduced a lot, but when resisting the sword intent, there was still huge impact.

Wen Ye was knocked flying and hit the wall of the cave hard, making a loud noise.

As soon as he landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The ancient sword in his hand broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Yan Ping couldn't help but sigh in the next cave. If he remembered correctly, Wen Ye seemed to have only this one sword.

When we get out, I'd better buy him a few more swords.

It doesn’t matter if he can’t cultivate the sword intent, it will be the same if he puts some sword intent into it.